Azura found herself back in her own body. Whoever she switch with's body wasn't all that bad. Sure, she was a tad shorter than her and very lacking in chest measurements, but she felt a surge of power flow through her veins when she woke up in that body. But being back in her own made her feel at ease.....until she turned to see that snot nosed kid dancing like a mental fucktard. She cringed; her sense of selective hearing was exceptional, but what she heard coming from his iPod made her want to go change into a puke green tutu and grind on a six foot tall lightning rod in the middle of a raging thunderstorm while singing the song freak face was listening to; Hit Me Baby One More Time. She shuddered. He's just another man whore in the making. she thought. With his back facing her, she crept up behind him soundlessly and landed a hard kick to the center of his back, causing him to fly far across the dome. But the wretched sound still screamed in her head. Looking around, she spotted the iPod on the ground and, with a loud CRUNCH, she ground it with the heel of her combat boot into the dirt until only shards remained. "You should come out into the outside world more often and see what music is actually good these days, rather than hoarding the stupid shit from nineteen ninety-whatever." And with that, she walked off.
In the corner of her eye she spotted the girl she had traded bodies with. She smiled briefly and approached her, hoping to take her mind off of what had made her so damn angry. Seeing that she was closer, she would do. "You. What's your name?" she said in a slightly demanding tone. Seeing that she was being introduced back into society again, she might as well lose the anti-social attitude.
